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Chapter 974: The prisoner

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Expected opening!

Unexpected ending!

Xie Changling's determination was firm, and the offensive was fierce; the Zhang family couldn't resist at all. Although the Zhang family launched a public opinion counterattack, saying that the Xie family didn't care about old feelings, turned their faces and refused to recognize people, crossed the river and tore down the bridge, etc., it still couldn't change the outcome, and could only roll out of the capital in a gray manner, giving up the interests they had operated for many years.

If the Zhang family wants to return to the capital to be an official and touch the court, it will only be ten times or a hundred times harder than it was originally!

Families and officials who got benefits praised Xie Changling for his courage in doing things, worthy of being a prime minister. Compared with the old guys who are old, they have more energy.

The Prince of Chu has not been completely defeated, but Xie Changling has won a batch of hearts by attacking the Zhang family.

The grasp of timing and the ruthlessness of means made many people look sideways.

Before, some people were unhappy that he was appointed as prime minister at a young age, and privately muttered all kinds of things. Now, similar voices are gone, although they are still dissatisfied, they act like quails.

Afraid of being hated and becoming the next Zhang family.

Chen Guanlou, as a suspect in Zhang Yulang's murder case, naturally let it go.

"The original intention was to save his life, not to die in the Heavenly Prison, never expected that he would make himself die!"

Chen Guanlou sighed repeatedly, nagging with Medical Official Mu.

"Anyway, the lord earned money from the Zhang family, and the person died outside, without implicating the Heavenly Prison. It can be considered a gratifying thing!"

Chen Guanlou couldn't help laughing after hearing this. "That's right, standing from the perspective of the Heavenly Prison, it is indeed a good thing. If you had dosed the medicine a little heavier, maybe this matter would be another ending."

"If the medicine was dosed a little heavier, the person would be dead. In the end, it's all death, dying in the brothel is better than dying in the Heavenly Prison. With the Zhang family's arrogance, if Zhang Yulang died in the Heavenly Prison, the Heavenly Prison would have to pay dozens or hundreds of lives to vent their hatred."

Medical Official Mu was indignant, hating the Zhang family for being too poisonous.

The people in the brothel are indeed low-class, but in one night, twenty or thirty people died in a fire, which is still shocking. Such unscrupulous killing, if one day accidentally falls into the hands of the Zhang family, wouldn't the lives of the whole family be in jeopardy.

Fortunately, the Zhang family was driven out of the capital!

Thank God!

Taking advantage of the good weather, Chen Guanlou decided to patrol the cells, patrolling from A to B to C.

The Prison Clerk Miao of the Grade B cell acted very low-key. He didn't look for him, and the other party didn't take the initiative to lean forward. He patrolled the Grade B cell like a horse looking at flowers, chatted with Prison Clerk Miao casually, and left.

The Ministry of Justice didn't want him to intervene in the Grade B cell, and he wouldn't rush to find trouble for himself.

He had the God of Wealth in the Grade A cell, which was enough.

Patrolling to the Grade C cell, Chen Guanlou frowned frequently.

"My lord, is there any place you are not satisfied with?" Xu Fugui served carefully on the side. In his eyes, the Grade C cell was no different from the past, what was there to be dissatisfied with.

Chen Guanlou pointed to the prisoner locked in a certain cell. "You tell me, he is a bandit?"

"Yes! Sent by the Six Fan Gates, recorded clearly in the case file, a bandit, committed crimes for more than ten years, committed countless major cases, killed people everywhere. Already sentenced to be beheaded, and will go to the execution ground for public sentencing in a few days."

Chen Guanlou laughed. "A dignified bandit, shouldn't he have some kung fu on him. Someone, go and take the case file."

A moment later, the case file was taken.

Chen Guanlou flipped through it in front of Xu Fugui. "Look clearly, it is recorded clearly in the case file, this person is a Third Rank martial artist. Even if the martial pulse is sealed, he should have the appearance of a martial artist. Look at the prisoner in the cell again, tell me, where does he look like a bandit?"

Clearly, he is a timid, cowardly, and wretched old farmer from the countryside, looking like he has never been far from home in his life, a villager from a poor and destitute mountain ditch.

As a Heavenly Prison Prison Warden, having seen all kinds of prisoners for so many years, he had long practiced a pair of sharp eyes comparable to a searchlight. One look, and he could basically judge what kind of color the other party was.

So, when Xu Fugui introduced that this person was a bandit, he knew he was wrong!

The person was wrong!

Xu Fugui was stunned after listening to the analysis.

He looked at the prisoner in the cell while looking at the case file. "This, this, this... will the lord look away? There is no law that says a bandit must look fierce!"

Chen Guanlou sneered. "If I tell you that this person has no martial pulse at all, and doesn't know a single move, what do you say?"

"Ah?"

Xu Fugui looked stunned.

Finally, he asked in a low voice: "My lord, is this true?"

"Are you doubting the eyesight of a Ninth Rank martial artist? If I couldn't even see this, I might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit it to death." Chen Guanlou sneered coldly.

"The person was sent by the Six Fan Gates. Even if there is a problem, it is the responsibility of the Six Fan Gates." Xu Fugui decisively changed his tone, shirking responsibility. "The person was like this when he was sent, if the lord doesn't believe it, you can call all the prison guards to ask one by one. This matter has nothing to do with everyone in the Grade C cell. Please, my lord, clarify!"

"I didn't say it was your responsibility, what are you anxious about."

Bang bang bang!

Chen Guanlou knocked on the cell door, waking up the chaotic and numb old farmer in the cell.

"What is your name? What did you do to get in?"

"Small one is called Zhang... Ma Liu, came in for robbery and murder."

"Stretch out your hand, honestly tell me, have you killed anyone?"

"Should have killed someone. The government office sentenced it, it can't be wrong."

When Chen Guanlou heard this, he laughed instantly.

He looked back at Xu Fugui. "Look at him, he is confused, and he doesn't even know the specific situation of the person he replaced. Such an obvious loophole, for so many days, you didn't see it. The prison guards who watched the prisoners didn't see it either. Old Xu, tell me, how do you do your job?"

Xu Fugui felt aggrieved. "My lord, this matter doesn't blame me, it's clearly the Six Fan Gates playing tricks. They must have taken money and found someone to take the blame at will. It's simply bullying people too much."

He was angry, and had the posture of going to the Six Fan Gates to settle accounts in the next second.

Chen Guanlou sneered. "Old Xu, you still haven't realized the seriousness of the problem! When the prisoner goes to the execution ground, the execution supervisor verifies the identity and finds that this person does not match the records in the case file, guess who they will trouble, the Heavenly Prison or the Six Fan Gates?

You say this is all the responsibility of the Six Fan Gates, that the Six Fan Gates changed the person, but do you have evidence? Where are the witnesses and material evidence?

Don't forget, there is your signature and fingerprint on the handover document, confirming that you verified the prisoner's identity and received him into custody. All procedures have been followed, and now the prisoner's goods do not match the version, guess who the Ministry of Justice will believe? By then, the Six Fan Gates will bite back, let me see how you handle it?"

When Xu Fugui heard this, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

"My lord, we are wronged in this matter! Please, my lord, clarify, please, my lord, be the master for us!"

The other prison guards also knelt down and kowtowed, begging Chen Guanlou to be the master!

The prisoner's goods do not match the version, this matter can be big or small. If one is not careful, it may cost a life! ===== CHAPTER 975 =====

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